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Yo Gotti - Fuck You (feat. Meek Mill) (2013)

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Yo Gotti - Fuck You (feat. Meek Mill) lyrics


Fuck you, Fuck you, Fuck you, Fuck you
(Tell a hater I said)
Fuck you, Fuck you(Pussy), Fuck you, Fuck you
Tell yo bitch I said fuck

Me, Ass up Face down, one night only, I’m from out of town
Pound new rules, we ain't waitin’ on it and if that pussy good
We spend cake on it, plane ticket, hotel, new bag, this Chanel
Giuseppe sneakers, his and hers, If you a hater I just got 2 words

Fuck you, Fuck you, Fuck you, Fuck you
(Tell a hater I said)
Fuck you, Fuck you, Fuck you, Fuck you
And Tell yo bitch I said fuck

And them bitches that you came with, All in my section drinking
My shit, you ain’t fucking, you ain’t sucking, Whatcha doin’ ho?
Instagram and taking pictures You don’t know me though. Damn, she
Say she a fan, Yea I understand but I wanna get in her pants
Cause she thick as fuck, plus she licking her tounge out. She says
She don’t fuck with rappers, I’m like whatchuu talm bout, Bitch

Fuck you, Fuck you, Fuck you, Fuck you
(I got 2 words for you)
Fuck you, Fuck you, Fuck you, Fuck you
Tell a hater I said fuck
Fuuuuuuuuuuuck you

Oh, I said fuck em, I don't like em, I don't love em
When the money come homies turn to haters, don’t trust ‘em
If the brick ain’t coming with a stent I don’t touch it
I want that beer medal with a scorpion when I bust her
Like a bitch when she twerking, y’all niggas working
Clown ass niggas, we should put you in the circus
In a cage with the lion, let em have you for desert
And test the firing on your army, took a dip in what you’re worth it, nigga

Fuck you, fuck you
Fuck you, fuck you
I met this bitch, she said ‘my friend, she wanna’
Fuck you, fuck you
Fuck you, fuck you
All in your room, but really, yo, I wanna
Fuck you, fuck you
Fuck you, fuck you
And if I hear my roadie, though, he gotta fuck, too
Now put your middle fingers up and scream

Haters, nigga mad at the paper
Big crib, ten cars, twenty acres
Twenty chains, ten watches, all my jewels
Lil’ watch with the jest, don’t let it fool you
I could school you how to look like money
Hustler of the year, could write a book ‘bout money
Don’t pop them bottles tryna impress them hoes
Once you reupof money better tell them hoes, bitch

Fuck you, fuck you
Fuck you, fuck you
Tell that bitch I said
Fuck you, fuck you
Fuck you, fuck you
Tell that hater I said


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